Onyx Sims Novels & Stories

Sam stutters as she stares into my wolf's eyes. Onyx forces a smirk on my lips. "Moron, if the ancient pack rankings still existed, you'd be stuck among the Omegas. You're not that bright. In fact, you're not bright at all. You don't see that you're not facing a human anymore, and I've made it obvious." Onyx extends his claw and brings it up to Sam's face, tracing his sharp nails across her cheek. The colour from her face disappears, making her look like a corpse. "I noticed."

It turned out to be a pleasant night, as far as he could remember. But then that annoying Jenna got clingy and started seducing him, trying to control him like that foolish Ronin. Simon saw through her deceitfulness, as he always did, and wasted no time in putting her in her place. He kicked her out of the safety he provided, treating her like the garbage she was, and enjoyed watching her struggle to rebuild her life.

“I don’t tell them everything. There are secrets I’ve had to keep from them before. If this is truly something they don’t need to know, I won’t be the one to tell them.” I sighed deeply. Fuck. I was really about to divulge a secret that wasn’t mine to someone else. But I needed someone that could help, and I needed some direction. I wasn’t good at giving backstories and all that shit, plus if Alpha Adrian was serious about five minutes, we only had a few left.” “Onyx is a vampire and werewolf hybrid.” No sense in beating around the bush, I always say. “Wait. What? How? Oh! Her mother, Iliana. That sneaky bastard!”

There was a dull, sickening thud as my already bleeding forehead struck the edge of the table. Rhyn let out a shrill scream. Under the harsh, white light, I turned my head slightly and looked at Charles. His eyes were cold—steeped in shadow and something crueler. His face, sharp-edged and handsome like a sculpture, remained frozen. But when his gaze landed on me, it was the way one might look down at a filthy insect crawling near their feet.

I aimed to reach Simeon's place, take Sasha, and ensure she got to school. Venita!" Simeon exclaimed, brimming with excitement as she spotted me. "I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday," she said, her sea-blue eyes focused on me. Her long, raven-dark hair, getting all the way down to her waist, bounced as she enthusiastically greeted me. Simeon had a slender figure with graceful curves, and she radiated beauty. Her smile was infectious, showcasing immaculate teeth. If she ever considers modeling, she will be in the tier of supermodels in no time.

Seth fell to a knee and held his balance with his sharp claws. Seth smirked, his eyes no longer a midnight blue but a pair of caliginous and malignant silver, and his aura that was once suffocating and vast was now vindictive and afflictive when one get closer. Still mashed to the ground, Onyx's eyes looked like they were about to fall out of her socket and her mouth hanged opened as she watched the uncanny smirk that sprawled on Seth's lips. If Onyx didn't know better, she wouldn't have believed this person was the Seth she knew.

Jacob sneered. “Exactly… No!” I put the pressure on word No! Fiarra chuckled and replied, “we are better in everything from humans, onyx! We have schools and hospitals, a library and grocery stories in the pack. The whole place is similar to a small town but clean and pollution free.” “That’s right sis! Onyx will have it hard spending time with other wolves as he had lived a life like an ordinary human. I still doubt that he is a werewolf.” I smiled but I wanted to strangle a rude man.

With the rage that was evident in his eyes, Simon knew he will carry out his threats so he helplessly gave in. “You are just like you father, heartless! You see this war, y’all gonna lose it like you did the first time.” Simon stated. “Take this motherfucker to the lab before I bury a knife through his skull.” Orion ordered and they men held Simon and took him to the lab. The chemicals and everything else were ready. Simon stood there with the men heavily armed beside him. He reluctantly moved closer to the sealed boxes and began to unseal them one after the other.

He stared at the Mustang, a beautiful Mustang. "Just like you Simon, you're brave, fierce, and hardworking... Not to mention your immense knowledge, that'll suit you" "Thank you so much Elder Marcus... I'll take her for a spin immediately" Simon chuckles as he sits inside the car, he pinches himself to be certain he isn't dreaming about owning a BMW Mustang. "It's all real, it's all yours Simon" Tears dropped off his eyes as he started the car, letting the car roar in the Elder's house before he drove out of his house, heading to the palace.

I am your future Luna duh, the voice came unexpectedly and strong in my head. "Hey, the chore wolf is here again!" Tyler, Simon's brother from my pack announced. "She's going to have your head sliced off your body when she becomes Luna," Simon said back to him in mock horror. "Yeah right, if she becomes Luna! You seriously believe Lance will mark her? You are pathetic bro. Hey Omega, I want some beacons and fried meat properly sauced in that special manner of yours." Tyler's eyes were on me as I followed behind the children.